Shooting for the Moon!
Here we are!
Masters at our craft
Leaders of our niche
Determinant of our fate!
Here we are
Thrashing Our foes
Feeding on their hands and toes!
Yeah!
The world won't wait for you
So we take the initiative
To grab 'em by the balls
Our kids won't starve
Our wives won't weep
Our homes won't break
'cause even though
we are the ash they step on
We rise as fine dust
and shoot of the moon!
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